Oenone - Steve Kilbey

Wait

How do I compete

Celebrate a major win now itches heat

All the tiny symbols vibrate to the beat

Pick up your arrows, makes you want to compete

Have another shot and you feel complete

Look at all the stuff that I need to delete

And to clean

Oenone, don’t you cry for me

I come from Lemuria with this banged up harmony

Wait

How do I compete

Attracted more people who laid down in the sun

All the fishes come and take a bite of each on

Thinking to myself that the end has bgun

Crashing like a plane at the end of its run

Asking for my money, they say do it for fun

Now I don’t care

Oenone, don’t you cry for me

I come from Lemuria with this banged up harmony

Well listen

I was walking down your street on a Saturday night

Feeling like a fool, feeling like a fight

All of a sudden this hideous sight

Couldn’t understand it so I took to the light

And I feel alright

Yeah, it feels alright

Oenone, don’t you cry for me

I come from Lemuria with this banged up harmony

Yeah (alright)

It’s not real

Concentrate

It’s not too late

That’s right

Alter me

That’s right

That’s right

I don’t mind